I can hardly bear to type it. The weight of it crushes yet also expands my heart.

That thing that I've held in my hand and then released. The thing I've prayed over, wept over, petitioned God for and let go again.

It's here. It's before me and I have been not quite sure what to do with it.

If you have been following along with my Dream Saga Series, then you have read about a dream that I have had for my family to have breadth and space and peace and rest and critters and places to explore. We've almost sold our house -- we are merely days away from it being recorded as official…

Life has shattered me into a million tiny pieces. But God has taken each one and is creating a new work of art out of my life. I'm homeschooling four children on a small farm and living in a 100 year old farmhouse. Lots of animals and mouths to feed. The days are long but sweet. Coffee is my BFF.